[S'rahz watches with an incredulous look when Eben actually apologizes and hastily retreats to the bathroom with the bottle of hair product. Had that just actually happened? It takes a second to sink in that yes it had just happened, and the blond can't hide the amused grin on his face, placing a hand over his mouth to stifle the laugh threatening to escape. Eben seemed mortified and he didn't want to rock the boat by having the other think that he was laughing at him.
Still he can't help but look inherently amused when the other gets back, icy blues glinting with humor and just a hint of forgiveness when Eben finally crawls back over to him.]
No harm done. [S'rahz just about purrs the words out, taking a moment to enjoy the feel of lips up and along his arm and chest. And then he realizes that Eben has given the bottle of lube to him, and the miqo'te realizes that despite his strong game in the bar, the other is more than likely floundering and only giving it away in subconscious actions. Right then. S'rahz knows he'll have to give some direction. He's wanted this from the moment Eben ran the back of his hand along his arm, and no way is he going to let the human chicken out now. And so he reaches out to place hands on Eben's shoulders, firmly pushing the guy onto his back and taking only a split second before straddling his hips with ease. It's enough to drag a groan out of the blond as he rocks against Eben once, taking a moment to enjoy his new point of view.]
Hm, not bad. [Lips curl into another smirk, S'rahz arching his back slightly before shifting down a little, already pouring some of the lube onto his fingers. This part is always fun and S'rahz can't help but lick his lips as he gets to work in slicking Eben up, hand generously stroking the other's cock from base to tip before repeating the action, eyes focused on Eben's face to catch and watch the reactions.]
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Still he can't help but look inherently amused when the other gets back, icy blues glinting with humor and just a hint of forgiveness when Eben finally crawls back over to him.]
No harm done. [S'rahz just about purrs the words out, taking a moment to enjoy the feel of lips up and along his arm and chest. And then he realizes that Eben has given the bottle of lube to him, and the miqo'te realizes that despite his strong game in the bar, the other is more than likely floundering and only giving it away in subconscious actions. Right then. S'rahz knows he'll have to give some direction. He's wanted this from the moment Eben ran the back of his hand along his arm, and no way is he going to let the human chicken out now. And so he reaches out to place hands on Eben's shoulders, firmly pushing the guy onto his back and taking only a split second before straddling his hips with ease. It's enough to drag a groan out of the blond as he rocks against Eben once, taking a moment to enjoy his new point of view.]
Hm, not bad. [Lips curl into another smirk, S'rahz arching his back slightly before shifting down a little, already pouring some of the lube onto his fingers. This part is always fun and S'rahz can't help but lick his lips as he gets to work in slicking Eben up, hand generously stroking the other's cock from base to tip before repeating the action, eyes focused on Eben's face to catch and watch the reactions.]